Firefly Glen up till dawn

The freckled wolf was startled upon seeing her mirror image. And then the other. Her tail waved, deducing that their desire for revenge had ended with the arrival of Nikai. Her eyes fell to Alya, who visibly fawned over Nikai. Hydra sidled alongside her, ears pricked and curious. Nikai, she repeated, looking to Lyra, isn't that a nice name? her tail waved, encouraging Lyra to come nearer. I'm Hydra, she introduced, and then Hydra moved toward Lyra. She attempted to preen the quietest of them this eve, and paused dramatically—Lyra, I didn't even notice how pretty you look in the fireglow! She gasped, and, then looked to Nikai and Alya with a knowing yet somehow inquisitive look: Doesn't she? She knew that because Alya was fond of him, Lyra would be too—and she also knew that Alya would understand that this night, Lyra needed this validation.